Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot Chapter 1180

Chapter 1180: 312: Divine Doctor Token (Third Watch)_4 Chapter 1180: 312: Divine Doctor Token (Third Watch)_4 Almost since the time she started having her memories, Hannah Sutton knew of the existence of Brodie Legend.

Brodie Legend nodded.

Dante Parkin didn't say much more; he just looked at Brodie Legend and said, “Let's go.”

Brodie Legend followed Dante Parkin's pace.

After walking a few steps, Dante Parkin slightly frowned, “Why did you come this late?”

“Didn't you send me a message, saying that you had a fever?”

Not sure if it was intentional or unintentional, he distinctly emphasized the word 'fever'.

As a family doctor, when his employer is sick, no matter that it's just before ten o'clock or in the middle of the night, his appearance here wouldn't be strange.

Dante Parkin rolled his eyes at him.

On the other side.

Steven Ram returned to his guest room.

The light was not very bright.

The somewhat yellow light shrouded him with a faint glow.

His mood was a little complicated at the moment.

“Mr. Steven.” At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Steven Ram turned his head, “The door is open, come in.”

The next second, a servant of the Sutton family stepped in, “Mr. Steven, this is the calming soup that the house owner asked me to bring you.”

After speaking, the servant put the calming soup on the table, and then instructed, “Mr. Steven, the house owner also asked you to rest early.”

The house owner the servant referred to was naturally Hannah Sutton.

At these words, warmth burgeoned in Steven Ram's heart, and he was touched.

Hannah Sutton was always like this.

Even though she didn't sleep well, she always thought of him first.

“Thank you.” In front of the Sutton family, even if the other party was just a servant, Steven Ram was always polite, “Thank you for making the trip.”

“Mr. Steven, these are all things we should do. If there is nothing else, I will leave now.”

“Hmm.”

After the servant left, Steven Ram picked up the calming soup brought by the servant and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking the calming soup, Steven Ram walked to the closet and opened the closet door.

There he saw.

In the empty closet, only a white down jacket was hanging.

A simple long down jacket, the cuff was embroidered with faint patterns.

Looking at the down jacket in the closet, Steven Ram's belief in his heart became even firmer.

From this moment on.

He wanted to shut his heart off.

He couldn't harbor irreverent thoughts towards Hannah Sutton anymore.

On the other side.

Capital City.

On the third day Dolores Frieman moved to her new home, she invited Viola Thompson over for dinner.

Terry Lentz happened to be in Capital City, so Viola Thompson called him over.

The meeting was scheduled for eight o'clock.

Terrence Lentz's car was parked in front of the mansion at seven forty.

Although he had already met Viola Thompson's parents in the hospital last time, it wasn't a formal meeting, so Terrence Lentz didn't rashly knock on the door.

He quietly waited outside.

Viola Thompson was a very punctual person.

At seven fifty.

She came down from the spiral staircase.

Mandel Thompson was sitting at the dining table, eating. Seeing Viola Thompson, he looked up, “Viola, are you going out?”

“Yes.” Viola Thompson nodded slightly, “A friend invited me over for dinner.”

As she spoke, Viola Thompson continued, “Brother, what kind of gift should I bring for a friend's housewarming?”

Viola Thompson had never experienced such a thing before.

She was always indifferent to the ways of the world.

Mandel Thompson answered, “Well, you can give flowers and an air purifier, and you can also send auspicious ornaments. Of course, you can also give red packets directly. For ordinary friends, a few hundred is okay, if she is a very important friend then a few thousand.”

Even red packets have their limits.

Too little or too much is not good.

Because such things reciprocate, if the other party is an ordinary person and you give a red packet of tens of thousands, how can the other party return the favour?

Too stingy if it's too little.

Too much burden if it's too much.

So, the range of a few hundred to a few thousand is just right.

“Okay, then I'll go ahead, brother.”

“Where are you going? I'll drop you off.” Mandel Thompson continued.

“No need,” Viola Thompson looked back, “Lentz is waiting for me outside.”

Mandel Thompson: “…”

Thinking about it, Mandel Thompson felt that he shouldn't let that kid take advantage of his little sister, and continued, “Viola.”

“What's the matter, brother?” Viola Thompson paused, looking back.

Mandel Thompson was very serious, “Viola, your cup noodles and stir-fry are very delicious! Remember to show off your skills to Terry Lentz, let him know how capable my little sister is.”

“Okay,” Viola Thompson smiled faintly, “I will make it for him if I get the chance.”

Mandel Thompson grinned triumphantly, and his face was still full of smiles until Viola Thompson's figure disappeared outside the door.

In daily life, Mandel Thompson is a person who rarely smiles.

He seldom has these moments.

Samuel Thompson had just come down the stairs, and saw Mandel Thompson with a mischievous smile, he couldn't help but shiver, “Brother, you are scary!”

“What's the matter?” But in a blink of an eye, Mandel Thompson resumed his usual serious demeanor.

Samuel Thompson exclaimed at his older brother's quick change of face, and continued, “Brother, what were you laughing at just now?”

“Nothing.” Mandel Thompson replied.

Samuel Thompson narrowed his eyes.

Nothing?

He didn't believe it!

Mandel Thompson turned to look at Samuel Thompson, then said, “How do you feel about Viola's cooking skill?”

This question was hard to answer.

Samuel Thompson thought for a moment, “Well, it's alright.”

Actually, he wanted to say it's unpalatable.

But he was afraid Mandel Thompson would beat him up.

Actually, the Thompson brothers had never dared to say that Viola's cooking was unpalatable in her face, they just tacitly understood each other.

Mandel Thompson didn't say anything more, just picked up his car keys and stood up, “Let's go.”

Samuel Thompson had a puzzled look on his face.

What's wrong with big brother?

As soon as Viola Thompson went outside the door, she saw a familiar black Volkswagen.

Apart from the Maybach.

This Volkswagen was the car Terrence Lentz liked to drive the most.

Viola Thompson walked to the side of the car and knocked on the window with her knuckles.

Soon, the car window rolled down, revealing a face filled with resentment.

Viola Thompson slightly raised her lips, “Sir, are you going to Exin Bridge?”

“Yes.”

“How much?” Viola Thompson asked.

Terrence Lentz lifted his head to look at Viola Thompson.

The sunlight shining through the gaps in the leaves fell on his face. His already distinctive features were now more prominent, the roguish look was quite handsome, as if a character from a novel had stepped into reality.

After a moment, he spoke.

“No fare, a kiss from you will suffice.”

Chapter end

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